Ye Tan shook the long sword, letting the blood flow down slowly, then looked at the iron door with his head rolling to the side, and said disdainfully, "You have so much nonsense."

Then he looked at Xiaobei and handed the long knife in his hand over and said, "You can deal with the rest, and then take me to your village. From now on, you will be the boss of that village."

Xiaobei was not as timid as those children in today's society. Instead, she took the long sword calmly and walked to Aunt Tie. Looking at her motionless, she would never forget her ugly face in her life. The tragic past flashed through her mind. Those memories were like demons and curses attached to the bones, making her body tremble. Then she held the long sword with both hands and inserted it directly into her neck.

"Ah..." Aunt Tie woke up in pain. She held the knife from her neck with both hands and wanted to shout, but blood flowed down her mouth and into her mouth. She could only cough continuously. Xiaobei held the hilt of the knife hard, pressed the knife down hard, and nailed her to the ground. Tie Pang on one side was already scared at this time. He wanted to stand up, but he found that his fat legs were powerless and could not lift them up at all. He could only watch his mother being stabbed to death by the little bully he usually bullied.

The mouth was no longer filled with the blood, and many of them slowly flowed on the ground along the long knife in Xiaobei's hand, mixing with the soil on the ground. However, the weather is cold now, the soil is a little hard and can only float on it, looking extremely red, but it is as sticky as a nose, which makes people feel disgusting.

If such a scene was an ordinary child, she would have cried a lot long ago. It was too scary, but Xiaobei's face was slightly pale, and then she suddenly pulled out the long knife, and a stream of blood soared into the sky and shot on her face. There were a few blood stains hanging on her pale face, making her look really not like a child, and she looked particularly ferocious.

Xiaobei did not wipe the blood from his face, but let the blood flow slowly along with his face and drip to the ground, forming a strange pattern, like a devil's torment of fried, which was very terrifying.

She dragged the long knife and walked slowly towards Tie Pang. Those actions just now made her arms numb. Her wrists, which were originally like numb, had no way to accumulate much strength for her to use.

Tie Pang stood there stupidly, watching the man who could usually bully at will, holding a knife, walking towards him with blood on his face as if a evil ghost was born. With a scream, he turned around and ran away. As a result, behind him was the head of his father Tie Gate. He stepped on it and slipped directly. The man fell to the ground, his mouth hit the small stone slab on the island, and his front teeth fell directly, and the blood flowed.

"Ah... I...I don't want to die, I want dad, I want mom, I want mom, Xiaobei, I don't want to die, I don't want to kill me, I shouldn't push your brother into the water in winter, and make him feel cold. I shouldn't trip over your grandmother on purpose, hit her head on the wooden stake, and make her unable to lie on the bed. I shouldn't rob your food, I shouldn't run to complain..."

Tie Pang didn't dare to look back, but Xiaobei's footsteps were getting closer and closer step by step like a heavy hammer that harvested life, making him press his head on the stone slab and keep saying what he had done before, hoping that the other party could let him go.

Unfortunately, these things will not be forgiven when they are accumulated together, and will only increase Xiaobei's anger.

How many things have been picked out by this little fat man over the years? If she doesn't say them, it doesn't mean she can forget that the scar on her younger brother's arm was caused by him. The reason why grandma is not aware of life and death in bed is also related to him. Maybe Tie Pang is not intentional, but he has done a lot of evil things. At this time, for a person who has suffered all kinds of suffering and has suffered enough sin, the anger in his heart is like a volcano, and will burst out at any time.

Therefore, every step of Xiaobei is a heavy signal, which makes people scary, and even the old boatman dares to look directly at it.

Ye Tan thought it was good. Only such people could contribute to their future plans. We value benevolence and forgiveness. But when we look at the stories we know, what kind of benevolence and forgiveness is there? Everyone uses their own resources to take advantage of others and suppress others from resisting themselves, and for eyes for eyes for teeth for teeth. It is not just a sentence in the code of Hammurabi, but our survival philosophy for thousands of years.

Xiaobei walked behind Tie Pang and stopped, then breathed in big breaths of air. The sword techniques just now made her lose strength. However, there was something in the human bone called "not giving up", "dead struggle", "not crying without seeing the coffin, and "persistence". So, she walked behind Tie Pang, and then sucked heavily to restore her physical strength.

Ye Tan asked the old boatman to start packing things. The old guy's mission was completed and it is not suitable for here now. The next Dongting Lake must be very exciting, but such an old man is not suitable for living here because something is prone to accidents.

"Young Master, can you be here alone?" The old boatman looked at Ye Tan preparing a lot of food for him, as well as some money and fabrics. He thought this person was really a good person, so he couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, you will definitely know before the New Year. You can go to Yuezhou to find me. Now I'll send you out later. You can go home after you arrive safely. Travel in the world is not easy. Don't have any trouble here. It's good to have family happiness with your family." Ye Tan took out a small piece of gold from his arms. He knew at a glance that he had just taken it from somewhere, and there was dust on it. Of course, most of this thing comes from the treasures of the Yin family, so when he handed it over, the old boatman couldn't help but wave his hand and refused, "Young master, this is inappropriate, this thing is too expensive."

In their eyes, how can the poor have gold? Even silver or copper coins are a sin.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. The weather is getting colder now. You can buy some winter things for the family if I give you money, but don't you need to repair the house? I've heard you say several times, your family is crowded together. In a few years, the children will be older. Do you think it's appropriate? Build a few houses, which is also a place to stay. Although a place with family members means a home, it's still good if there is a house. Remember, you can't use this gold directly. Take a few people to Yuezhou to exchange, otherwise you may not be able to use it."

Ye Tan's words made the old boatman feel a little embarrassed. He also said during a chat that their family of more than a dozen people were in the same room, which was a bit similar to the kind of mixed living in the early days of the Qin Dynasty. This way of living was actually contrary to human ethics, so Ye Tan did not like it.

"Young master, the old man doesn't know the name of the young master. I'd like to tell the old man that he will definitely make a temple to worship every day after he returns home." Ye Tan a little embarrassed because he really didn't think so, but he shook his head and said, "Forget it, there is no need. If you have that money, it's better to give more care to the children at home. Whether it's food or clothing, those so-called temples are fooling people, and I don't believe it."

The old boatman had to say something, but he found that Ye Tan had already delivered the things to him. Even the stove and iron pot he liked very much before were given to him, and the tent was put away and placed on the bow of the boat.

He didn't know what to say, and he might not have been so kind to him in his life.

"If you didn't handle the matter here when I came back, then don't follow me."

Ye Tan helped the old boatman who was about to kneel up, then turned around and said to Xiaobei who was a little hesitant after resting for a while.

The old boatman was good at it. The two got on the boat, which was similar to when they came. The old boatman was leisurely shaking the boat back to the way he came. At the moment they left, they heard Xiaobei's sound, and then the long knife in his hand cut off Tie Pang's head. The blood sprayed Lao Gao, like a gust, with a sorrowful aura, Tie Pang was so fatal.

Then, she threw away the long knife and lay on the ground and cried.

Ye Tan ignored this and sent the old boatman to the shore safely. Then the old boatman wanted to give his boat to Ye Tan because the money the other party gave him was enough to buy ten such boats.

"Live a good life after you go back, Yuezhou's future will be better."

Ye Tan waved his hand, and then slowly floated away on the water surface, making the old boatman think he was dazzled. After rubbing his eyes, Ye Tan was gone. Then he remembered that he didn't need a waste old man like himself who could do nothing at all. Maybe it was for pity or pity, but in this world, there were not many people willing to do even such things as pity.

"Young Master, I wish you a hundred years of life here and a smooth journey."

Although the old boatman named Zhang He could no longer see Ye Tan, he still knelt down slowly and kowtowed to the direction where Ye Tan left. He thought Ye Tan was no longer a human being, but should be a god, the gods he usually worshipped.

When Ye Tan returned to the island, she had already been sorted out by Xiaobei. Although it was not long, all the places that should be tidied up were cleaned up, and then she sat there.

"Okay, take me to your village." Ye Tan said without saying much, and ignored the matter here, and said directly.

Xiaobei nodded, lowered his head to lead the way, and Ye Tan seemed to not care that she would take her to a strange place. As she walked along the way, she heard a scream, like a cat's cry, and then a very weak voice, which seemed to be replying to the scream just now, but the weakness in this voice did not seem to be fake.

Xiaobei knew that this was the voice of a wild cat, but she didn't go over and see it. She thought that when this person couldn't survive, who would care about the life or death of a cat?

"Stop."

When Ye Tan was young, the cats and dogs he raised basically did not live long. Perhaps because of the zodiac discord, he and his mother were both tigers, and tigers and cats have always been mortal enemies in the countryside, so it is basically impossible to live together.

Xiaobei looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he wanted to do, was it to eat cat meat?

But he nodded, stood there without moving, watching Ye Tan walk along with the screams.

The closer he got, the more he heard the tragic screams, like the sorrow of the funeral at a parting time. After he pushed away the dry weeds in front of him, he saw five kittens chirping there as if they were dead, while a brown cat was standing up and shouting, and opposite was a big white cat, which was not much smaller than a puppy, was crying silently. Judging from its appearance, you can tell that she might die at any time.

When Ye Tan stepped directly on the small but very strong ground, the brown night cat suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Tan. Although he recognized that this person was the one who gave him food before, he was still furious. The family is now holding a funeral. What do you mean by coming here? Are you planning to catch your home in one place?

Thinking of this, it rushed over directly. When he saw him revealing the claws in the meat pad, he was about to scratch Ye Tan's face, but Ye Tan slapped it with one hand and then hit a very thick reed. The reed did not break, but it was bounced and fell directly to the ground. It was nothing.

Ye Tan walked to the nest and looked at the big white cat with a hint of perseverance. He seemed to be a demon. After all, his child was around him, and protecting the cub was almost a natural nature.

Then, looking at the few kittens who were almost hungry and couldn't bear it, Ye Tan smiled and took out a small plate from his hand. It was stored in the system. Although he didn't like it, he might have encountered someone who needed it at any time. After all, it's not modern now, and there is milk powder.

When the five cute kittens smelled the milky fragrance, their legs that were untenable immediately stood up, then slowly approached the plate, stretched out their delicate tongue and kept licking them in the plate, showing a greedy affection on their faces. Since the big white cat's lower body became red and swollen last night, it has no way to feed its own children. As long as it touched, it will hurt a lot. The kitten can only eat milk to survive. Otherwise, it will gradually lose weight when it can be seen by human eyes.

After watching his child eat, the big white cat's eyes were filled with doubts. What the person wanted to do, and the brown cat also stood there and didn't understand what Ye Tan wanted to do.

This white cat is really beautiful. There is no miscellaneous hair on its body. The long white hair will slide the rain out when it encounters water. Ye Tan feels like a Persian cat. The Central Plains should not have such a cat with such long hair, but the brown cat should be a local one. Is this considered a mixed race?

Ye Tan shook her head, feeling it was funny, then reached out to take the big white cat over and saw that the thing on its lower body actually came out of its anus, and it was already red and swollen. Fortunately, it was autumn, but if it was summer, it would have rotted long ago.
Chapter completed!